"I dare to bet, Brother Lin, you’ll definitely be excited about the two experts I’ve brought this ti. I promise they won’t disappoint you."
Shuobude rubbed his bald head, grinning with a sly smile that made him seem untrustworthy.
"Oh?!" Lin Zifeng raised his eyebrow slightly, showing so interest.
Shuobude used to be one of the top experts on the Mountain and River List in Zhonghai.
Later, due to certain reasons, he gave up his challenge eligibility, so people outside only knew he ranked fifth on the list, but his true cultivation was the sa as Huo Zhengfeng.
"So, Brother Lin, are you tempted?" Shuobude winked, appearing extrely sleazy.
"How could I not be tempted by the people Brother Shuobude brought?" Lin Zifeng also grinned.
He was happier than anyone inside. Currently, the Nantian Gang’s power was too weak, so to strengthen it, the more experts joined, the more excited Lin Zifeng would be.
"Alright, I’ll bring them over now, and I guarantee they’ll move you." After finishing, the pudgy man squinted his eyes in a slight smile and ran outside.
Lin Zifeng looked at his departing figure, sowhat helplessly amused.
"By the way, Brother Huo, I heard you’ve always had a hidden illness?"
Lin Zifeng turned his head and asked.
His gleaming eyes stared straight at Huo Zhengfeng, who stood with arms crossed.
"How—how do you know?"
Huo Zhengfeng’s gaze shifted in surprise. After returning from the United States years ago, his cultivation plumted, and even his half-disciple, Huo Fenghuang, belittled him.
"How could the feats of a hero be forgotten?" Lin Zifeng squinted and smiled, "Back then, when you reclaid the Dragon Head for the Empire single-handedly, slaughtering hundreds of Arican ghosts and bringing back the remains—could this not be rembered?" Lin Zifeng stated frankly.
Indeed, Huo Zhengfeng was a hero.
For martial artists like them, cultivation is their lifeblood; for the Empire, they’d rather sacrifice their person.
To fall into such a state now is truly heartbreaking.
Since the Martial Arts Alliance was unwilling to take them in, Lin Zifeng would.
"It’s all in the past, not worth ntioning," Huo Zhengfeng was initially stunned, not expecting Lin Zifeng to know so much.
In these years, Huo Zhengfeng himself was not one to speak easily, but precisely this reticent man felt abandoned by the Martial Arts Alliance after his cultivation declined.
This is undeniably cruel to treat a heroic figure this way.
"I can help you regain your forr glory," Lin Zifeng suddenly said.
Huo Zhengfeng paused, holding a tea cup in mid-air, not drinking.
"What did you just say?"
"I can help you regain your forr glory; I can help further your cultivation, heal the injuries you once sustained," Lin Zifeng smiled, his eyes shining, eager to see the amazent in Huo Zhengfeng’s eyes. He truly enjoyed it.
"No! Impossible! This can’t be done!"
Huo Zhengfeng flatly denied, "For years my cultivation hasn’t grown, and the injuries within my body are unimaginable; I tried many thods before but have given up now."
As he spoke, his expression showed traces of disappointnt.
"That’s because you haven’t t ," Lin Zifeng said seriously.
As he watched Lin Zifeng’s firm and confident gaze.
Huo Zhengfeng finally felt moved, slowly raising his black eyes to earnestly fix on him.
His voice was a bit trembling, "Brother Lin, are you—are you serious?"
Lin Zifeng smiled, "Absolutely."
"I can not only cure your past hidden illnesses, but also advance your cultivation! Return to your forr glory."
"Boom!!!"
Huo Zhengfeng shot up, his mind exploded in an instant.
With eyes full of excitent, tears welled up in a man’s eyes, as if they were ready to fall.
How many years has it been?
How many lonely nights?
How many disdainful looks?
In these nurous and morable days, he lived almost inhumanly, with his cultivation declining, not knowing how many cold looks he received.
When he was with Jiangzhou’s Huo Family, he was treated like a distinguished guest, but after his cultivation declined, even his half-disciple Huo Fenghuang looked down on him.
This feeling of a hero’s downfall certainly disheartens madn who live for martial arts...
At this mont, Lin Zifeng’s eyes gradually turned red, with two bloody pupils converging strongly.
His gaze focused on Huo Zhengfeng’s body.
He could clearly see the black aura of sickness on Huo Zhengfeng’s chest.
Though the dark aura wasn’t very large, it was solid, like a piece of fine steel.
Extrely hard, every ti Huo Zhengfeng exercised his Vital Energy even slightly, his chest ached intensely, unable to exert true strength.
What comforted Lin Zifeng the most was that the black column of sickness above Huo Zhengfeng’s head was much smaller compared to Lin Chuqing.
At most, it was only the size of an adult’s small fingertip. With Lin Zifeng’s current cultivation, it wouldn’t take long to completely remove the black aura above Huo Zhengfeng’s head.
"Do not get overly excited; sit down, relax your body, give half an hour, and your condition will certainly improve,"
Lin Zifeng spoke soothingly, word by word.
But to Huo Zhengfeng, it was incredibly piercing!
As if he was given a new life.
Without saying anything, he sat down heavily on a chair, allowing Lin Zifeng to eliminate the source of the sickness from his head...
Lin Zifeng focused entirely on slowly filling Huo Zhengfeng’s chest with his Vital Energy. Indeed, the gradual infusion felt soothing.
Huo Zhengfeng himself could feel the gentle and warm Vital Energy entering his body bit by bit, refreshing down to his bones.
At this mont, Shuobude brought two burly n approaching.
Seeing Lin Zifeng diligently healing Huo Zhengfeng,
Everyone simultaneously showed surprise in their eyes.
However, Shuobude and the two impressive n didn’t disturb them. The three stood silently in the living room, watching Lin Zifeng perform Divine Arts...
After half an hour, Lin Zifeng sighed deeply, thinking to himself: Fortunately, it wasn’t too late, if my cultivation hadn’t reached the Peak Stage of Condensation Realm, it might not have been possible to ensure his sickness was removed.
"How do you feel now?" Lin Zifeng gently withdrew his Vital Energy and asked.
"I—I feel much better!"
Huo Zhengfeng slowly opened his eyes and moved his shoulders, indeed feeling significantly relieved physically.
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